The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 495 Questions
I don’t know if it’s because Lao Hu’s swearing is too sincere, anyway, in the end, Lao Hu’s father believed what he said: “Okay, I understand. Tell me what made you so anxious?” Finally, originally The topic of going off track slowly shifted to the business.

Lao Hu slapped his head, cursed himself secretly, and then said: "That's right, I almost forgot the business! Dad, I have a few things to ask you!"

Lao Hu's father frowned: "Ask a question, right? Come in and talk." After speaking, he turned around and entered his room first.

Although Lao Hu's house is not fancy, but you know, it is much better than the unfinished building where Zhang Liang lives at this time.At least from the outside, Lao Hu's house still has a complete red tile and white wall.Although the decoration inside is simple, but fortunately, it has been tidied up fairly well, so it can barely catch the eye.

After Lao Hu sat down, he looked at his father on the opposite side, and said, "Abba, it's like this... I, I actually want to ask you a few things about my grandfather."

"Your grandfather?" Lao Hu's father frowned, and refused at first, but suddenly thought of something and changed his mind, nodded: "Okay, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

"The first thing, how many years ago was the last time we talked on the phone with grandpa? The second thing, when was the last time we met with grandpa? The third thing..." At this point, Lao Hu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable I remembered the third question Zhang Liang asked him, so he rolled his eyes and recalled what the third question was.

With such an appearance, Father Hu, who knew his son Mo Ruofu, knew what was going on at a glance.But he remained calm, sitting in front of the chair calmly and quietly waiting for the third question from his son.

After a while, Lao Hu had a flash of inspiration, and the third question appeared in his mind instantly, and he said aloud with a little excitement: "I remembered the third question! The third question is that grandpa will meet us." Where do you usually choose? For example, a place with a lot of people or a place with few people?" After speaking, Lao Hu looked at his father with a pair of eyes looking forward to it.

"Son, tell Dad first, who asked you these questions?" Dad Hu walked up to Lao Hu's side and knelt down, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Or, these questions Who asked you to ask me?"

Lao Hu frowned: "How did Dad know that someone asked me?"

"Just tell me who it is! Don't worry about the rest." Father Hu looked at his son and said loudly.He didn't really want to scold his son, it was purely because he hated iron too much when it came to dealing with Lao Hu.

Lao Hu curled his lips aggrievedly: "My good friend Lao Zhang told me that!"

"Old Zhang?" Father Hu repeated, "Is it the same person who told you not to sell candied haws last time?"

Hearing his father slandering his friend like this, Lao Hu felt dissatisfied. Although he was still a little scared, he still retorted: "Abba, how many times have I told you that Lao Zhang didn't tell me not to go?" Selling candied haws, but suggested that I change the time to sell! And people also said that the business is not good when selling candied haws in the morning!"

...and it's cold!

The last four words, Lao Hu looked at his father's face, but he still didn't say it, he chose to close his mouth obediently.

"You son of a bitch, what good did that person promise you, just to help others like this?" Old Hu's father's face turned red because of excitement, "Don't be sold by others and count the money for others!" These words well expressed the worry and anger in Lao Hu's father's heart.

"Old Zhang is not that kind of person! I can feel it!" Lao Hu muttered in a low voice.

Old Hu's father's ears are not good, so he didn't listen carefully, so he asked, "Son, what were you talking about by yourself just now?"

"Nothing, nothing." Old Hu repeatedly waved his hands.After a while, as if thinking of something, Lao Hu asked again: "Abba, the question I asked you just now...can you tell me the answer? Old Zhang is in a hurry!"

As soon as he talked about this matter, Lao Hu noticed some obvious changes on his father's face, for example, his face that was slowly returning to a relaxed state suddenly became serious again: "Your... ...My friend, what does he want to know about our family?"

"This," Lao Hu lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said, "I don't know either. Lao Zhang didn't say anything."

Hearing this answer, Father Hu stared at his son and said sharply, "Since he won't say it, then I won't say it either!"

Lao Hu yelled: "Father, why are you like this! Lao Zhang is my best friend!"

"What kind of bullshit friend, call him best friend after a few days of acquaintance!" Lao Hu's father reprimanded loudly, and after speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not ordinary enough, and said again: "I don't care, there is no room for negotiation on this matter! "This time, I completely rejected all possibilities.

Knowing the stubbornness in his father's bones, although Lao Hu's thoughts were spinning quickly in his brain, he still couldn't think of any way to persuade his father.

In the end, it was still Father Hu who couldn't bear the silent atmosphere at this moment, and got up to leave the room.Then at this critical moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lao Hu's mind, and he thought of a certain sentence that Zhang Liang said to himself when he was eating wontons or candied haws... It didn't work, but Lao Hu resolutely decided to give it a try.So, holding his father who was about to leave the room, Lao Hu spoke, not very confidently, and said, "Abba, what if, what if Lao Zhang came to our house to ask you questions in person?"

This sentence successfully stopped Lao Hu's father, turned around, looked at Lao Hu with a little doubt, and asked, "What do you mean? You said that person is coming to our house?"

Lao Hu did not express an affirmative attitude to this sentence, but only said: "If Lao Zhang comes to our house, Dad, can you ask him your questions in person? Besides, you can also ask him well. Communicate!"

In fact, for Lao Zhang's concern about his family's affairs, although Lao Hu's brains are a bit lacking compared with normal people, he still sensitively noticed something wrong... However, out of his trust in Lao Zhang, Lao Hu dreamed If Lao Zhang doesn't want to say it, he simply pretends not to know.

"Will he be willing?"

Seeing that his dad's face was loose, Lao Hu immediately laughed happily, and promised: "Don't worry, Dad, Lao Zhang will definitely agree!" After all, he made this suggestion himself!How can you disagree?

After eating a late lunch, Lao Hu took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Liang while his father was taking a nap.However, the phone was called twice, and both times it showed that they were in the middle of a call.So in desperation, Lao Hu had to settle for the next best thing, and chose to send a text message to inform Zhang Liang.

At this time, Zhang Liang on the other side of City H, after finishing an hour-long transoceanic video call with Yuan Xiaoming, hadn't rested for a few minutes before being startled by the phone that hadn't cooled down yet.The ringtone was so short that Zhang Liang could tell that it was a notification tone for a text message without looking at his phone.

Zhang Liang rubbed his dizzy temples, reached out and picked up the mobile phone not too far away from him. After turning it on, when he saw the word "Old Hu" displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, miraculously, Zhang Liang felt I feel a lot less tired, although the message that Lao Hu sent to tell him is not good news.

She replied a text message to Lao Hu, informing him that she would visit their home at the time he agreed.Then, Zhang Liang put away his mobile phone, turned around and walked back to his room to sleep on the slap hard bed.

I don't know if it was because he was extremely tired, but within a few minutes of lying on the hard bed, Zhang Liang fell into sleep.Perhaps because he didn't sleep well enough, Zhang Liang had a lengthy dream during his short afternoon nap.The content of the dream... Zhang Liang thought, definitely had something to do with the video call he had with Yuan Xiaoming before going to bed.

When the alarm bell rang in his ear, Zhang Liang opened his eyes suddenly, and his movements were much faster than he was conscious.After turning off the alarm clock, Zhang Liang got up from the bed, went to the narrow bathroom outside the room to wash up, then walked back to the room to take his bag, and then walked out of the community where he lived.

The time at this time was far earlier than the time he had agreed with Lao Hu, so Zhang Liang shrank his neck and resolutely embarked on the road to Lao Hu's house.And here, Zhang Liang wants to swear to God, the reason why he chose to walk to Lao Hu's house is really not because of lack of money!

According to the information in Lao Hu's text message, it only took Zhang Liang more than ten minutes to find the location of Lao Hu's house.The building in front of him... How should I put it, Zhang Liang sighed. Although it is not beautiful, compared with the dilapidated building he lived in, this residential building has risen several grades in an instant.

(End of this chapter)